The atmosphere was destroyed by the Big Bang, and the midday sun hung in mid-air, emitting heat that would evaporate the entire person.

The moor was devoid of any flora and fauna, and the land exposed to the harsh sunlight had turned to crimson gravel, in which occasional rocks or two were exposed, and the surrounding rocks had been weathered considerably.

The wind blew, rolling up the sand and gravel of the wasteland and crashing against the rocks with a strange sound.

This place is deserted, and there is not even a single tenacious weed, which shows the harsh living environment.

The sun hung silently, doing its part to shine and burn, making the already hot wasteland even hotter.

The oven-like wasteland was so calm that there was nothing but the sound of the wind.

"Rumble !!" At this moment, the sound of cannons was heard from the depths of the wasteland, and the whole earth shook.

Looking closer, I saw a silver-gray humanoid mecha with dark blue light wings suspended in the air, its left arm stretched forward, and a black cannon muzzle emerged from the middle of the cold metal mechanical palm, from which the cannonball was fired.

In the wasteland below it, the front half of a gigantic centipede sprang out of the sand, angrily lunging at the foe who disturbed its sleep.

The silver light suspended in mid-air dodged left and right to dodge the centipede's attack